Woman, why must you be so cruel? Have I done something to you to deserve your crude advances when you know I ought to be true? You’re not talking your way out of this, said the spider to the fly. Because I’ve worked up such a hunger spinning webs and waiting all night. We’re all victims of nature’s harsh hand. Like wild animals. Yet they call us civilized man. Why would they call us civilized man? We just don’t know any better. We just wan to be free.

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